"Is it really that good?" Shu Wan only knew the magazine was for a photoshoot, but she really didn’t know what the difference was.
"It’s not that it’s really good, it’s just that it’s pretty impressive for someone at your level to be featured in this magazine, considering it has a certain degree of fame. If you perform well, brands will take notice."
After she finished her conversation with Wang Tian, Shu Wan looked toward Lin Man, who was not far away.
She was happily applying small nail art decorations to herself. Sensing Shu Wan’s gaze, Lin Man looked up, a bit wary, "What’s up? I’ve already given you a magazine opportunity, isn’t that enough?"
Shu Wan’s eyes landed on the small nail art decorations in Lin Man’s hand, "What’s that?"
"This is," Lin Man was about to answer, but then she remembered she was a top-tier star. How could she obediently answer everything Shu Wan asked?
Lin Man clamped her mouth shut, put on a ’keep out’ look, and continued with her nail art, completely ignoring Shu Wan.
At this time, it was also Shu Wan’s turn to film, so she didn’t continue talking with Lin Man and went off to find the director instead.
As soon as Shu Wan left, Lin Man raised her hand and looked at the pretty manicure, "Hmph, finally there’s something you don’t know how to do, right?"
The set had picked up pace significantly with Shu Wan’s addition.
By the time they wrapped up in the afternoon, they had completed over two hundred percent of the day’s shooting schedule.
The director was beaming with joy, "Ah, Shu Wan, having you here is truly a blessing. Look, ever since you joined, Lin Man and Qin Yu have become much more proactive."
Lin Man would never admit that she put in the effort just to compete with Shu Wan.
She was about to object when she suddenly thought of tomorrow’s makeup look and, after hesitating momentarily, walked over to Shu Wan, "Hey, are you going to do my makeup tomorrow?"
"Of course," Shu Wan didn’t have that many inexplicable pride issues. She had already accepted the magazine resource given by Lin Man, so doing her makeup was normal.
A barely concealed delight flashed in Lin Man’s eyes, "Alright, it’s a deal then."
Shu Wan acknowledged and then packed up and left the set.
The crew ended quite late today, and combined with the traffic, it was very late when Shu Wan got back to the Estate.
Usually, by the time Shu Wan got home, Fu Yang had already finished dinner and gone back to his room.
Today was strange, though; Fu Yang was leaning on the sofa playing some game on his phone.
Shu Wan was a bit tired from filming all day.
She took the towel that the servant offered her and wiped her face, then sat down at the dining table.
The meal was ready, and just as Shu Wan picked up her chopsticks to start eating, a faint whiff of lime scent lingered at her nose—it was Fu Yang’s scent.
Shu Wan turned her head and saw Fu Yang had taken a seat beside her, "Haven’t you eaten dinner? Were you waiting for me?"
"How could that be," Fu Yang firmly denied, "I just finished my game."
"Oh." Shu Wan didn’t know whether to believe him or not and turned her head back to continue eating.
Fu Yang sat next to her, seemingly hesitant to speak. Eventually, he took up his chopsticks and started eating with Shu Wan.
After dinner, Shu Wan wanted to go upstairs to rest. Just as she was climbing the stairs, she heard a loud crash behind her.
Shu Wan looked back; Fu Yang had knocked over a cup on the table.
She didn’t ask further and continued upstairs.
"Hey, you’re just going to go upstairs like that?" Fu Yang’s angry voice came from behind.
Shu Wan’s brow furrowed slightly, "What’s the matter?"
"Nothing!" Fu Yang grew even angrier, "You’re a busy person; I’ve got nothing to ask you."
With that, Fu Yang stormed past Shu Wan and went straight to his bedroom, slamming the door so hard it echoed.
Even someone as astute as Shu Wan couldn’t guess what was wrong with Fu Yang at this moment.
But she was indeed very tired now and didn’t have the energy to think about it.
Shu Wan went upstairs to wash up, then lay down in bed ready to sleep.
However, just as she was about to drift off, Shu Wan suddenly opened her eyes; she remembered she had indeed forgotten something.
After hesitating for a moment, Shu Wan sat up, put on her clothes, and walked to Fu Yang’s bedroom door, then knocked.
Knowing someone would knock on his bedroom door at this hour, Fu Yang didn’t even need to think with his feet to know it was Shu Wan; no one else would dare.
"I won’t. I’m sleeping."
"You know, if I want to come in, you can’t stop me just by saying you won’t open it."
After Shu Wan said this, there was silence in the room for a while. Soon after, Fu Yang still opened the door.
He had just taken a shower, removed the clothes laden with various metal ornaments, no rings, no necklace, and even his earrings were taken off.